Chapter 115 New Ideas
So that's it. It was the first time Yu Biao heard what Yang Huzhao said. It was fresh and he felt very proud. After all, his struggle also protected so many people from the enslavement and killing of the Japanese. The sacrifice of the soldiers It also gives the people in the base area a stable place to settle down.
"How can I say that? I'd rather be a peaceful dog than a troubled person." Yang Huzhao continued: "I'm happy for them when I see that the old brothers who follow you are doing well."
As he was talking, his sister-in-law walked in with her child on her back. A plate of scrambled eggs and a bottle of wine was placed on the table. She smiled and said, "San Master, you drink it first. Other dishes will be ready soon."
"Sister-in-law, please trouble you." Yu Biao said politely: "It is inconvenient to carry the child on his back. Let it go. I was just about to see my nephew."
"This kid is very naughty." Sister-in-law Hesitated for a moment. She still put the child on the kang and signaled Yang Huzhao with her eyes. She turned around and walked out.
"This little guy." Yu Biao reached out and touched the child's chubby face.
Put it down from the mother's back. The sleepy child stretched out his hands and feet and felt a little uncomfortable. He looked around and laughed at Yang Huzhao. Then he rolled around. After a while, he actually put one in one. The little feet were stuffed into the mouth and tasted delicious.
"Stupid brat, eat bad feet." Yang Huzhao smiled and slapped his butt with his hands. The child spitted out his little feet and started giggling.
Yu Biao smiled. Looking at Yang Huzhao's face, which was darkened, with a happy smile on it. To be honest, this warm family happiness is what most people pursue. For why. I will live my life. It may not be possible to get it. It is not for the happiness of future generations.
"There are too many troops in the army. You have to control it well." Yang Huzhao said, looking up at Yu Biao's face.
Yu Biao nodded. This did not mean that he agreed. Of course, this meant the interests of the group around him. Moreover, Yang Huzhao came out of the old army. The old concept and old style remained on him. Looking at the army There are more and more new officers. Naturally, there is a kind of worry.
"I don't care about the location of this village chief." Yang Huzhao smiled mockingly: "Five acres of land, two rooms, and my wife and children are warm on the kang. I just hope so much. But what about others. I work hard with the third master to do it. The old man, that's not the case."
"You know I'm a nostalgic person. I will try my best to take care of everyone." Yu Biao raised his glass and clashed with Yang Huzhao. "Come on. It's not easy for us guys to get together."
Yu Biao was chatting and laughing on the surface, but he kept thinking about Yang Huzhao's words in his mind. That's right. This is also something he has been worried about. The end of the War of Resistance Against Japan. He could slap his butt and leave. He ran directly overseas and wait for the domestic situation. It's stable. Come back to serve as a returnee. But how can his brothers escape the political storms? This is really a problem. Unless...... His brows frowned. This idea is the first time He ended his mind.
"The skills are not good. It makes the third master laugh." Sister-in-law Yi walked in with the stewed chicken. Seeing Yu Biao frowned, she thought the dishes she cooked were not in line with his taste.
"Hehe, sister-in-law is too modest now." Yu Biao woke up from deep thoughts and explained with a smile: "I can cook eggs in that bite. She has cooked a meal once. I thought it was poison when I ate it."
"Haha. That's not comparable." Sister-in-law Ji then felt relieved and smiled, "Mrs. She is a nobleman. She is talented and beautiful. She is not comparable to the local buns in our valley."
"That's true. Women can't cook, but they're right." Yu Biao smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, not an outsider. Come and eat together."
"There is no such rule. You are chatting." Sister-in-law Ji hurriedly picked up the child from the kang, turned around and walked out.
Yu Biao turned his head and looked at Yang Huzhao and said solemnly: "I suddenly had an idea just now. If I had made a new world outside, would you say that those old brothers could give up their hometown and follow me to live outside?"
Yang Huzhao was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, and said, "That depends on the time and the situation. However, the third master greeted him. It was to respect everyone. It was also to do his best. I wish to stay. I would like to stay. I am the individual. It's about home."
"Where are you?" Yu Biao asked directly: "What do you mean?"
"Of course I will go with the Third Master." Yang Huzhao said firmly: "The Third Master needs guidance from experts and walks step by step. This is something that others cannot do."
Yu Biao nodded. He temporarily put down his thoughts and had dinner with Yang Huzhao and started chatting.
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Since ancient times, I have been sad and lonely in autumn.
I say autumn is better than spring.
A crane lined up in the clear sky on the clouds.
It brings poetry to the blue sky.
Sad autumn has always been an occupational disease for many people. But after Yu Biao had his own new ideas, he believed that the clear autumn in the sky made people open-minded and poetic. This is how some people can bring about the Sorrow and hatred are dissolved into a deeper perception. In this way, he can jump out of limited time and space and seek psychological balance at a higher level.
"Good poetry. Brother Biao wrote it impromptu. It's really rare to have a good poetry." Du Zaijun said with a fun side.
Yu Biao rolled his eyes and looked at him slantedly. "I'm looking for a beating. I'll kick you if you believe it or not."
Du Zaijun stretched out his tongue and slightly distanced him from Yu Biao.
"I know this poem. The essence of the ancient tragedy of autumn was that patriots lost their ambitions, were disappointed with reality, and were pessimistic about the future. Therefore, in autumn, they only saw depression, felt lonely and dead." Shen Yang pushed his glasses and explained with emotion. "Liu Yuxi sympathized with their experiences and situations. But he disagreed with their pessimistic and disappointed emotions. He said that autumn is better than the spring when everything sprouts and flourishes. He emphasized that autumn is not dead, but very angry. He guided people Look at the crane flapping its wings and holding high. It is in the clear sky in autumn. It is straight up, vigorous and sharp, vigorous and vigorous, and has shown great success.”
"Hehe. Obviously, this crane is unique and lonely. But it is this crane's tenacious struggle that breaks through the solemn atmosphere of autumn. It is unique for nature and makes the patriots feel energetic. This crane is unyielding. The incarnation of the patriots and the embodiment of the spirit of struggle." Du Zaijun continued: "If a person really has ambition, he will have a spirit of struggle. He will not feel lonely. It seems that Brother Biao is the crane. Now he must have a new idea .It will soar into the sky and create new glory."
Chapter completed!